Torden shook his head because that sounded so much dirtier than it was probably intended to be. The Dane leaned into that kiss, pulling the Swede in to linger in the kiss just a little longer. Torden was many things, physically affectionate was chief among them. He stood and offered his hand to Hjalmar only to have Ansgar grab his waist from behind, giggling drunkenly. Of course. Torden just rolled his eyes but smiled because he didn't mind taking care of his "sex drunks" as Ulfen had teased him about a few days earlier.

"Are you ready for this..." Torden just motioned at the people on the bus with his free hand. Craziness for sure.